Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done
Ya nothing but a bitch, step outside of the kitchen
Straight outta my kitchen your way… homemade,
Give me dome, then let me skate
Bought a new house, kitchen & bed!
Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red
Pick his fat ass up, and drag that fag into the kitchen
I kiss you on the forehead, baby just listen
Your man wale in his own damn lane
While n tha kitchen i bruse caine
And i leave them in the kitchen
Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done
This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son
To cause gruesome scenes, killed the cat in the kitchen.
I left him in the room, proceeded to the kitchen.
My heart livin, got silver lining to soft women
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